I made a mental note of where I threw Zaden’s shirt, hoping he hadn’t moved it. I peaked me head out of the door to see male pacing around the room, mumbling something to himself. The shirt was close enough to where If I got my arm out without him noticing, I could grab it. I reached out slowly, like a claw in a claw machine game and secured my prize.
I didn’t have any undergarments that were clean, so this would have to do. I put it on, thankful that it was a thick material and long enough to cover my butt. I quietly made my way out of bathroom. He stopped pacing and looked at me with hungry eyes.
Taking his time, he walked to me pulled me to him by the hips, crashing his body to mine. The shirt rose up, exposing the bottom of my butt.
“Why must you be like this way?” H
